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Chapter 215 Thousand Faces

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    "Ye San" said stubbornly: "The big deal is to go back to the main altar and hide for a while. I have made up my mind, so there is no need to say more."

    Anshi knew that the "evil god" was weird and tyrannical, and with his own strength, he had no chance of winning in a head-to-head battle, so he didn't insist: "Well, I will go first with Chenxiang and Zishang sword."

    The swordsman was cross-legged to adjust his breath beside him, with Zi Shang across his knees.

    "No, without him and Zishang, I have no chance to kill the old ghosts of the Ye family. Now that time is running out, I can only give up the precious soldiers. When I pass this level and become a real god, I am afraid that there will be no precious soldiers?  "Ye San" resolutely demanded to keep the Zishang sword.

    An's pursed her lips, she was very dissatisfied with "Qian Mian"'s decision, but she also knew that "Qian Mian" was eager for quick success, seized every opportunity to improve herself, as if there was a scourge chasing after her, she did not dare to relax or slack off in the slightest  .

    Among the many seeds scattered outside our sect, "Thousand Faces" was the most common and the most hopeless, but somehow he learned the method of "cultivating evil spirits", killed each of his opponents, survived, and became the elite of our sect.  Often change the body, the appearance changes accordingly, known as "thousand faces".

    "Even if your evil god breaks through the bottleneck, it is at most equivalent to the strength of half a step outside the scene. How can there be a treasure soldier?" An Shi still couldn't bear to part with the Zishang sword.  You can get extremely rich rewards. After all, things like Baobing can't be made by accumulating materials.

    "Ye San" shook his head: "Now that we have obtained the precious soldiers, we can only exert the power of a half-step outdoor scene, and we can only trigger them once or twice during the battle. If I break through the bottleneck, every gesture will have a similar effect.  "

    An Shi gritted her teeth: "I hope you succeed, I will wait for you at the old place."

    Ye San's resurrection has a distance limit, so they have already prepared a temporary hiding place.

    "Okay." Ye San didn't say much, woke up the swordsman, and returned to Ye's house.

    He knew that the plan was interrupted this time, and the breakthrough that was 90% sure was almost impossible, but at least after sacrificing the Ye family, the distance between himself and the breakthrough was closer, and he would not have to take such a risk next time, maybe he could break through easily.

    Seeing Ye San's back, An Shi snorted, grabbed the aloes, and disappeared into the darkness.

    If she didn't know if Qianmian had other resurrection furnaces hidden, she really wanted to kill Chen Xiang and steal the treasures and cheats before Qianmian came back from resurrection¡ªevery time Qianmian took action, he would put the valuable things in the furnace  On his body, after all, his body is like clothes, it can be changed as soon as it is changed, ghosts can be transferred with the help of evil gods, but real objects cannot.

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    As soon as Meng Qi and Tang Ren left the alley, they ran into Qi Zhengyan who was coming with a sword behind him.

    "Ye San died early, and his body was occupied by the cultivator of evil spirits, who provoked him." Meng Qi opened his mouth and briefly explained what happened just now, without going into details, Qi Zhengyan, who had a common experience, understood it at once.

    Qi Zhengyan still had a dead face, expressionless: "Cultivating the evil god? We must notify the six gates to block the city."

    Seeing this, Tang Ren was slightly moved. The disciples of the Dapai are the disciples of the Dapai. He knew what was going on as soon as he heard about raising evil gods, and he lived to be sixty or seventy years old, but he was only in contact with the six gates after holding the Canglan Saber.  It is more to know what is cultivating evil spirits.

    Speaking of it, Xiao Er's travels and travels are really rich, and even Yang Yang knows it!

    The three of them didn't say much, and ran towards the six doors, past the people from all walks of life who came to watch the excitement because of the violent movement of Shangshui Xiaozhu.

    Meng Qi possesses the phantom magic body and Fengshen legs. Without any strange changes, he runs like the wind and turns into an afterimage, while Qi Zhengyan's lightness skills and elegant literary arts of the Huanhua Sword School, with fluttering clothes and a chic posture.  The two walked side by side, making Tang Ren, who barely caught up with the strength of his nine orifices, look like a country old man.

    It's scary to be a younger generation, why didn't I have an adventure when I was young Tang Ren was thinking and followed closely. Suddenly, he greeted: "Huang Catcher, are you going to Shangshui Xiaozhu?"

    The middle-aged man who was leading a few headhunters on the opposite side slowed down, pinched his five long beards, and smiled, "Can Mr. Ren teach me?"

    This head hunter is Huang Zhiqing, the governor of Yicheng, who is in charge of a martial arts forest and is expected to be a master of nine orifices for half a step.  He paid a lot of money, gave him status, and recruited many masters, at least in terms of locations and enlightenment masters below the master, there are many more than any martial arts master or family.

    After all, for casual cultivators, it is far inferior to directly serving the imperial court to serve aristocratic families and sects. They not only have resources and property, but also have the right and status to take charge of affairs in the world, and they are not guest ministers.??He was solemn, but his eyes contained hatred, and he was a little annoyed by being played around by Ye San or the "thousand-faced monster".

    Several people all thought of the picture inside, and their hearts became heavy. Saving people was like putting out a fire, and rushed into Ye Mansion one after another.

    Wang Zai led the way, followed by Meng Qi and others. Along the road, they didn't see a single servant or servant. The roadside was full of corpses of rats and insects, which made people feel extremely palpitating.

    Arriving outside the hall of the Ye family, corpses were laid out neatly one after another, their skins were pale, as if they had been drained of blood directly, but there was no trace of blood on the ground.

    Wang Zai slowed down a little, stepped into the hall, and saw a mountain of corpses inside, and a man surrounded by black air stood in the middle. The only layer of blood left around him swayed violently, and all of it was integrated into the body.

    Zi Shang floated in front of him, wrapped in blood, failed to sense the family crisis, and aroused by himself.

    "Are you here to worship the true God?"

    The "thousand-faced demon" who still looked like Ye San shouted solemnly and madly, causing the roof to tremble and dust to fall.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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